Perfectly imperfect, not cast for all time
To a motion in life that has no rhythm or rhyme
Imperfect in its creation yet perfect in the end
Your path may meander into its own tailspin
The perfection is the goal set before you right here
Shedding an imperfect light to the prism’s true sear
The perfect beam is bestowed in your altogether mind
Although imperfect darkness can make you feel blind
The truth is out there, imperfectly hidden in plain view
Of the people who you can trust who know the true you
The imperfect aloneness can get to us all
Yet, some togetherness is here if you can take the perfect fall
Humanity shares the imperfect, our imperfect true ways
Perfectly imperfect is the gift we all share in life for always
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